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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
A feisty hoyden. A devilish rake.
Step back in time to Georgian London.
The ton is ready for another season to start, but is the ton ready for Lady Charlotte Fitzroy of Kentwell?
The Marquess of Sunderland, Adam Langdon, will not know what hits him when he sets his emerald eyes upon her.
Nor will the lord whose foot she stomps on. Nor the viscount she knee's in the bollocks.
No shrinking violet is Lady Charlotte, and the Marquess will he be able to resist? And who will tame who?
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
A feisty hoyden. A devilish rake.
Step back in time to Georgian London.
The ton is ready for another season to start, but is the ton ready for Lady Charlotte Fitzroy of Kentwell?
The Marquess of Sunderland, Adam Langdon, will not know what hits him when he sets his emerald eyes upon her.
Nor will the lord whose foot she stomps on. Nor the viscount she knee's in the bollocks.
No shrinking violet is Lady Charlotte, and the Marquess will he be able to resist? And who will tame who?